X-Men Soap Opera!

Angel heard the story about Collosus. "Well...Anywayz, No thanks Storm, theres nothing better then a cup of milk with chocolate chip cookies!" said Angel as he poured some milk into his cup and toolk out some Chocolate chip cookies.

Corellia swept the remains of the veggies into the bin and mixed in some salad dressing, making sure it was well mixed before beginning to eat.

Celia frowned when Angel just completely ignored her. Maybe Chase was right. She was wasting her time. She bit her lip. "Never mind, Ms. Ororo. I'll pass." she says heading towards the living room in tears.

"Celia..." Corellia stood and took her salad with her, "Hey...cmere...you gotta eat hun." She said, her english accent breaking through a little.

"Chocolate chip cookies then maybe?" asked Angel to Celia.

Celia was wiping her tears away furiously. "I. . .I guess I do."

"Here...have some...I usually make too much and waste it anyway." Corllia offered Celia the bowl.

Angel took a bite of his chocolate cookie as he passed one to Celia.

Celia blushed slightly and took the bowl and a cookie. "Thank you." she told them both.

"No Problem." answered Angel smiling. "So, Whats going on with you?" asked ANgel.

"Well, besides my brother trying to steal me away from the institute and peter being kidnapped, just the same old." Celia said.

Angel tapped Celia on the shoulder a little. "Don't worry, Everything will be back to normal soon. Thats what happens, for a while its a madhouse, somebody attacks somebody, somebody is braindead...Bla Bla Bla, and then everything comes back to normal" said Angel sighing.

"You don't understand. Peter and Chase are all I have. The only ones that confide me." Celia said. "the only ones who can help me believe in myself." the last part whispered.

"Celia, Everybody here cares about you, Confides you, so now exactly who kidnaped Peter?"

"Yeah, sure they do, Angel. That's why over ninty-eight percent of them don't even know who I am." She said. "The government's Sentinels did."

"And is Xavior makking a rescue plan?"

"We tried to go in and rescue them, but. . ." Celia looked away. "We failed. One of our own, a guy named michael, was killed."

"So we should gather all the X-Men and try again atleast!"

"Cyclops is suppose to be coming up with a strategy." Celia says softly. "Have you ever fealt lika an empty shell just here to be here."

This made Angel so angry, that he tightened his grip on the glass cup, and it shattered into pieces. "Sure did! I Think we need to come up with a strategy of our own!"